SquiddS13’s 1991 Nissan 240SX

Alright. Here's the technical stuff: 1991 240sx Coupe SE Silkroad/Section RM/A8 8/6kg Coilovers Redtop SR20det motor running 10 psi boost @ 196rwhp Welded Differential Sparco Pro 2000 FIA Homogulated Bucket Seat Nardi Classic Rally 350mm Steering wheel with FET Quick release and Momo Hub Super lame Bubble Knob shifter S14 5 lug with powerdrill-Fab drilled rotors MB Weapon 17x9 19 sunken battleship wheels in 2 colors. Taiwan Federal 595S Tires Kazama Tension rods Autopower Roll Bar G-Force 5-point camlock Racing Harness Simpson helmet Alpinestar gloves Knockoff VS II aero JIC Exhaust Megan Racing Test Pipe Megan Racing Down Pipe Cheater pipe turbo extension Good times.

Yet more updates. A video, the death of my aerodynamics.. Click here for the youtube video BEFORE: AFTER: But a few hundred dollars later ... URAS Style aerodynamics. OoooOoOoOOOooo Still, something was missing... Ah yes, those god awful wheels.... Much better. 17x9 15 25mm spacers (17x9 -10) w/ 215/45/17 Federal 595SS (FRONT) 17x10 25 25mm spacers (17x10 0) w/ 225/45/17 Federal 595SS (REAR) Could be a little flusher. And the icing on the cake... REAL BN Sports Blister Vented FRP Hood Boo yah.

And rather than make that change to it's inner being, the change is made to the outer self. Beauty, if that's what you wish to call it. Perhaps as a sign of heritage, a makeover is performed. A new face, some would say the right face. The way God, or Japan, intended it. It is far from pretty. But a little magic, from wizard master Krylon helps even it out. There, a face only a mother could love. Hard edged, no longer cute and compassionate. A blank stare to intimidate opponents. It's traded it's turtle-ish arms for modern, metal (MB Motorsports) Weapons. They are a cheap Taiwan knockoff, but they can cut just as well as any other. She is beautified on the inside as well. Her mind is set in supple Sparco cloth, controlled by a Nardi Deep Corn. The change inspires the animal, "To another event!" it musters. Courageous with its new look, ready to show it off. A video is made about the ocassion. She plays a small role in the film, but it sells well. A mashup of madness, loud guitars and buffonery. She does well, not nearly as good as her co-stars, but a welcome change from the disasters of months past. Well, she should be rewarded. And as her appearances made her feel better before, so shall it continue. Kind of. Collagen! Fuller lips! Yes, that is the ticket. Dr. Bomex did his job. Nissan itself did the love handle work, the skin color doesn't match up perfectly, but she doesn't care. It sets her apart from the crowd. The surgeon's knives leave her scarred but it's an improvement to her, and really, who does she have to impress? Her beauty does not last long. The new lips become easy prey for the deadly cone-dactyls. They strike without warning, sacrificing theirselves just to give damage to innocent others. With their bright orange skin you would think they would be hard to avoid, but don't let looks decieve you. Nothing that can't be fixed with proper suture. Black ribbons repair the scars. Of course, this does not last either. A cheap fix, is a short lived fix. But this set back stops her not! Alas her new surgery is looking worse for wear. Perhaps it is time for another change...

Dr. Bomex was called upon one more time. And a little help from a tree full of elves called "Version Select" helped make the face lift shine. It was off to another event, this one titled "Just Drift!" Twas a momentous occasion, our white rabbit hero was joined by many of it's friends for a fun day in the hot summer sun. And so our story rests for now. What will happen next ? Who knows!

The movie starts, a title rolls. Dents. Chapter 1, the pop up era. Staring 240sx, born in 1991 she is looking a bit long in the tooth but is spry for her old age. Her eyes are tired from long years of abuse in sunny California. This is a comedy. A comedy of errors. It begins, a simple being. An aggressive stance, it's hind legs perched in attack position, not low and aerodynamic but high and able to pass over mountainous terrain. It is new to this town, pie in the sky dreams, but a wallet filled with lint and business cards. It yearns to look like a tortoise, a turtle, with it's stubby feet. It's dreams are achieved with the help of it's good friend Konig. Her new arms are adorned in Falken Azenis sleeves, able to grip on any surface in any condition. With a look anew, this turtle eagerly awaits his race with the hares. A bulletin is posted at the local rabbit hole, Tommy Turtle of Speedtrial Forrest is holding an event! Our intrepid novice leaps at the chance, well, leaps as high as a turtle can. The competition is fierce, Courtney Corvette is there along with the Porsche sisters. Our turtle faces defeat in the face of such adversity. They trample her, crushing her under the weight of their powerful hooves. The turtle's mind is in the game, but it is her heart that is not in it. Slowed from the passing of time and abuse in the past, the powerplant must go. She is seen here warming the hands of locals on a wintery day. After a long week of intensive surgery by a group of untrained gorillas, the transplant is complete. Like the six million carrot rabbit, this turtle has transformed into a viable competitor. Stronger, faster, louder. The SR20 heart in play, our hero signs up again for the hare's race. This time hosted by Industry Track Day. It'll show them a thing or two! Ironically, our hero does not triumph. Nay, his mind, may you say, his driver, is inept at the task he is given. Cornering is an unsteady task, footing is unsure, the beast slides and the mind does not know how to cope with it, control it. It is time for change...

And rather than make that change to it's inner being, the change is made to the outer self. Beauty, if that's what you wish to call it. Perhaps as a sign of heritage, a makeover is performed. A new face, some would say the right face. The way God, or Japan, intended it. It is far from pretty. But a little magic, from wizard master Krylon helps even it out. There, a face only a mother could love. Hard edged, no longer cute and compassionate. A blank stare to intimidate opponents. It's traded it's turtle-ish arms for modern, metal (MB Motorsports) Weapons. They are a cheap Taiwan knockoff, but they can cut just as well as any other. She is beautified on the inside as well. Her mind is set in supple Sparco cloth, controlled by a Nardi Deep Corn. The change inspires the animal, "To another event!" it musters. Courageous with its new look, ready to show it off. A video is made about the ocassion. She plays a small role in the film, but it sells well. A mashup of madness, loud guitars and buffonery. She does well, not nearly as good as her co-stars, but a welcome change from the disasters of months past. Well, she should be rewarded. And as her appearances made her feel better before, so shall it continue. Kind of. Collagen! Fuller lips! Yes, that is the ticket. Dr. Bomex did his job. Nissan itself did the love handle work, the skin color doesn't match up perfectly, but she doesn't care. It sets her apart from the crowd. The surgeon's knives leave her scarred but it's an improvement to her, and really, who does she have to impress? Her beauty does not last long. The new lips become easy prey for the deadly cone-dactyls. They strike without warning, sacrificing theirselves just to give damage to innocent others. With their bright orange skin you would think they would be hard to avoid, but don't let looks decieve you. Nothing that can't be fixed with proper suture. Black ribbons repair the scars. Of course, this does not last either. A cheap fix, is a short lived fix. But this set back stops her not! Alas her new surgery is looking worse for wear. Perhaps it is time for another change...

Dr. Bomex was called upon one more time. And a little help from a tree full of elves called "Version Select" helped make the face lift shine. It was off to another event, this one titled "Just Drift!" Twas a momentous occasion, our white rabbit hero was joined by many of it's friends for a fun day in the hot summer sun. And so our story rests for now. What will happen next ? Who knows!

Yet more updates. A video, the death of my aerodynamics.. Click here for the youtube video BEFORE: AFTER: But a few hundred dollars later ... URAS Style aerodynamics. OoooOoOoOOOooo Still, something was missing... Ah yes, those god awful wheels.... Much better. 17x9 15 25mm spacers (17x9 -10) w/ 215/45/17 Federal 595SS (FRONT) 17x10 25 25mm spacers (17x10 0) w/ 225/45/17 Federal 595SS (REAR) Could be a little flusher. And the icing on the cake... REAL BN Sports Blister Vented FRP Hood Boo yah.

Alright. Here's the technical stuff: 1991 240sx Coupe SE Silkroad/Section RM/A8 8/6kg Coilovers Redtop SR20det motor running 10 psi boost @ 196rwhp Welded Differential Sparco Pro 2000 FIA Homogulated Bucket Seat Nardi Classic Rally 350mm Steering wheel with FET Quick release and Momo Hub Super lame Bubble Knob shifter S14 5 lug with powerdrill-Fab drilled rotors MB Weapon 17x9 19 sunken battleship wheels in 2 colors. Taiwan Federal 595S Tires Kazama Tension rods Autopower Roll Bar G-Force 5-point camlock Racing Harness Simpson helmet Alpinestar gloves Knockoff VS II aero JIC Exhaust Megan Racing Test Pipe Megan Racing Down Pipe Cheater pipe turbo extension Good times.

The movie starts, a title rolls. Dents. Chapter 1, the pop up era. Staring 240sx, born in 1991 she is looking a bit long in the tooth but is spry for her old age. Her eyes are tired from long years of abuse in sunny California. This is a comedy. A comedy of errors. It begins, a simple being. An aggressive stance, it's hind legs perched in attack position, not low and aerodynamic but high and able to pass over mountainous terrain. It is new to this town, pie in the sky dreams, but a wallet filled with lint and business cards. It yearns to look like a tortoise, a turtle, with it's stubby feet. It's dreams are achieved with the help of it's good friend Konig. Her new arms are adorned in Falken Azenis sleeves, able to grip on any surface in any condition. With a look anew, this turtle eagerly awaits his race with the hares. A bulletin is posted at the local rabbit hole, Tommy Turtle of Speedtrial Forrest is holding an event! Our intrepid novice leaps at the chance, well, leaps as high as a turtle can. The competition is fierce, Courtney Corvette is there along with the Porsche sisters. Our turtle faces defeat in the face of such adversity. They trample her, crushing her under the weight of their powerful hooves. The turtle's mind is in the game, but it is her heart that is not in it. Slowed from the passing of time and abuse in the past, the powerplant must go. She is seen here warming the hands of locals on a wintery day. After a long week of intensive surgery by a group of untrained gorillas, the transplant is complete. Like the six million carrot rabbit, this turtle has transformed into a viable competitor. Stronger, faster, louder. The SR20 heart in play, our hero signs up again for the hare's race. This time hosted by Industry Track Day. It'll show them a thing or two! Ironically, our hero does not triumph. Nay, his mind, may you say, his driver, is inept at the task he is given. Cornering is an unsteady task, footing is unsure, the beast slides and the mind does not know how to cope with it, control it. It is time for change...

And rather than make that change to it's inner being, the change is made to the outer self. Beauty, if that's what you wish to call it. Perhaps as a sign of heritage, a makeover is performed. A new face, some would say the right face. The way God, or Japan, intended it. It is far from pretty. But a little magic, from wizard master Krylon helps even it out. There, a face only a mother could love. Hard edged, no longer cute and compassionate. A blank stare to intimidate opponents. It's traded it's turtle-ish arms for modern, metal (MB Motorsports) Weapons. They are a cheap Taiwan knockoff, but they can cut just as well as any other. She is beautified on the inside as well. Her mind is set in supple Sparco cloth, controlled by a Nardi Deep Corn. The change inspires the animal, "To another event!" it musters. Courageous with its new look, ready to show it off. A video is made about the ocassion. She plays a small role in the film, but it sells well. A mashup of madness, loud guitars and buffonery. She does well, not nearly as good as her co-stars, but a welcome change from the disasters of months past. Well, she should be rewarded. And as her appearances made her feel better before, so shall it continue. Kind of. Collagen! Fuller lips! Yes, that is the ticket. Dr. Bomex did his job. Nissan itself did the love handle work, the skin color doesn't match up perfectly, but she doesn't care. It sets her apart from the crowd. The surgeon's knives leave her scarred but it's an improvement to her, and really, who does she have to impress? Her beauty does not last long. The new lips become easy prey for the deadly cone-dactyls. They strike without warning, sacrificing theirselves just to give damage to innocent others. With their bright orange skin you would think they would be hard to avoid, but don't let looks decieve you. Nothing that can't be fixed with proper suture. Black ribbons repair the scars. Of course, this does not last either. A cheap fix, is a short lived fix. But this set back stops her not! Alas her new surgery is looking worse for wear. Perhaps it is time for another change...

Dr. Bomex was called upon one more time. And a little help from a tree full of elves called "Version Select" helped make the face lift shine. It was off to another event, this one titled "Just Drift!" Twas a momentous occasion, our white rabbit hero was joined by many of it's friends for a fun day in the hot summer sun. And so our story rests for now. What will happen next ? Who knows!

Alright. Here's the technical stuff: 1991 240sx Coupe SE Silkroad/Section RM/A8 8/6kg Coilovers Redtop SR20det motor running 10 psi boost @ 196rwhp Welded Differential Sparco Pro 2000 FIA Homogulated Bucket Seat Nardi Classic Rally 350mm Steering wheel with FET Quick release and Momo Hub Super lame Bubble Knob shifter S14 5 lug with powerdrill-Fab drilled rotors MB Weapon 17x9 19 sunken battleship wheels in 2 colors. Taiwan Federal 595S Tires Kazama Tension rods Autopower Roll Bar G-Force 5-point camlock Racing Harness Simpson helmet Alpinestar gloves Knockoff VS II aero JIC Exhaust Megan Racing Test Pipe Megan Racing Down Pipe Cheater pipe turbo extension Good times.

Yet more updates. A video, the death of my aerodynamics.. Click here for the youtube video BEFORE: AFTER: But a few hundred dollars later ... URAS Style aerodynamics. OoooOoOoOOOooo Still, something was missing... Ah yes, those god awful wheels.... Much better. 17x9 15 25mm spacers (17x9 -10) w/ 215/45/17 Federal 595SS (FRONT) 17x10 25 25mm spacers (17x10 0) w/ 225/45/17 Federal 595SS (REAR) Could be a little flusher. And the icing on the cake... REAL BN Sports Blister Vented FRP Hood Boo yah.

The movie starts, a title rolls. Dents. Chapter 1, the pop up era. Staring 240sx, born in 1991 she is looking a bit long in the tooth but is spry for her old age. Her eyes are tired from long years of abuse in sunny California. This is a comedy. A comedy of errors. It begins, a simple being. An aggressive stance, it's hind legs perched in attack position, not low and aerodynamic but high and able to pass over mountainous terrain. It is new to this town, pie in the sky dreams, but a wallet filled with lint and business cards. It yearns to look like a tortoise, a turtle, with it's stubby feet. It's dreams are achieved with the help of it's good friend Konig. Her new arms are adorned in Falken Azenis sleeves, able to grip on any surface in any condition. With a look anew, this turtle eagerly awaits his race with the hares. A bulletin is posted at the local rabbit hole, Tommy Turtle of Speedtrial Forrest is holding an event! Our intrepid novice leaps at the chance, well, leaps as high as a turtle can. The competition is fierce, Courtney Corvette is there along with the Porsche sisters. Our turtle faces defeat in the face of such adversity. They trample her, crushing her under the weight of their powerful hooves. The turtle's mind is in the game, but it is her heart that is not in it. Slowed from the passing of time and abuse in the past, the powerplant must go. She is seen here warming the hands of locals on a wintery day. After a long week of intensive surgery by a group of untrained gorillas, the transplant is complete. Like the six million carrot rabbit, this turtle has transformed into a viable competitor. Stronger, faster, louder. The SR20 heart in play, our hero signs up again for the hare's race. This time hosted by Industry Track Day. It'll show them a thing or two! Ironically, our hero does not triumph. Nay, his mind, may you say, his driver, is inept at the task he is given. Cornering is an unsteady task, footing is unsure, the beast slides and the mind does not know how to cope with it, control it. It is time for change...

And rather than make that change to it's inner being, the change is made to the outer self. Beauty, if that's what you wish to call it. Perhaps as a sign of heritage, a makeover is performed. A new face, some would say the right face. The way God, or Japan, intended it. It is far from pretty. But a little magic, from wizard master Krylon helps even it out. There, a face only a mother could love. Hard edged, no longer cute and compassionate. A blank stare to intimidate opponents. It's traded it's turtle-ish arms for modern, metal (MB Motorsports) Weapons. They are a cheap Taiwan knockoff, but they can cut just as well as any other. She is beautified on the inside as well. Her mind is set in supple Sparco cloth, controlled by a Nardi Deep Corn. The change inspires the animal, "To another event!" it musters. Courageous with its new look, ready to show it off. A video is made about the ocassion. She plays a small role in the film, but it sells well. A mashup of madness, loud guitars and buffonery. She does well, not nearly as good as her co-stars, but a welcome change from the disasters of months past. Well, she should be rewarded. And as her appearances made her feel better before, so shall it continue. Kind of. Collagen! Fuller lips! Yes, that is the ticket. Dr. Bomex did his job. Nissan itself did the love handle work, the skin color doesn't match up perfectly, but she doesn't care. It sets her apart from the crowd. The surgeon's knives leave her scarred but it's an improvement to her, and really, who does she have to impress? Her beauty does not last long. The new lips become easy prey for the deadly cone-dactyls. They strike without warning, sacrificing theirselves just to give damage to innocent others. With their bright orange skin you would think they would be hard to avoid, but don't let looks decieve you. Nothing that can't be fixed with proper suture. Black ribbons repair the scars. Of course, this does not last either. A cheap fix, is a short lived fix. But this set back stops her not! Alas her new surgery is looking worse for wear. Perhaps it is time for another change...

Yet more updates. A video, the death of my aerodynamics.. Click here for the youtube video BEFORE: AFTER: But a few hundred dollars later ... URAS Style aerodynamics. OoooOoOoOOOooo Still, something was missing... Ah yes, those god awful wheels.... Much better. 17x9 15 25mm spacers (17x9 -10) w/ 215/45/17 Federal 595SS (FRONT) 17x10 25 25mm spacers (17x10 0) w/ 225/45/17 Federal 595SS (REAR) Could be a little flusher. And the icing on the cake... REAL BN Sports Blister Vented FRP Hood Boo yah.

Dr. Bomex was called upon one more time. And a little help from a tree full of elves called "Version Select" helped make the face lift shine. It was off to another event, this one titled "Just Drift!" Twas a momentous occasion, our white rabbit hero was joined by many of it's friends for a fun day in the hot summer sun. And so our story rests for now. What will happen next ? Who knows!

The movie starts, a title rolls. Dents. Chapter 1, the pop up era. Staring 240sx, born in 1991 she is looking a bit long in the tooth but is spry for her old age. Her eyes are tired from long years of abuse in sunny California. This is a comedy. A comedy of errors. It begins, a simple being. An aggressive stance, it's hind legs perched in attack position, not low and aerodynamic but high and able to pass over mountainous terrain. It is new to this town, pie in the sky dreams, but a wallet filled with lint and business cards. It yearns to look like a tortoise, a turtle, with it's stubby feet. It's dreams are achieved with the help of it's good friend Konig. Her new arms are adorned in Falken Azenis sleeves, able to grip on any surface in any condition. With a look anew, this turtle eagerly awaits his race with the hares. A bulletin is posted at the local rabbit hole, Tommy Turtle of Speedtrial Forrest is holding an event! Our intrepid novice leaps at the chance, well, leaps as high as a turtle can. The competition is fierce, Courtney Corvette is there along with the Porsche sisters. Our turtle faces defeat in the face of such adversity. They trample her, crushing her under the weight of their powerful hooves. The turtle's mind is in the game, but it is her heart that is not in it. Slowed from the passing of time and abuse in the past, the powerplant must go. She is seen here warming the hands of locals on a wintery day. After a long week of intensive surgery by a group of untrained gorillas, the transplant is complete. Like the six million carrot rabbit, this turtle has transformed into a viable competitor. Stronger, faster, louder. The SR20 heart in play, our hero signs up again for the hare's race. This time hosted by Industry Track Day. It'll show them a thing or two! Ironically, our hero does not triumph. Nay, his mind, may you say, his driver, is inept at the task he is given. Cornering is an unsteady task, footing is unsure, the beast slides and the mind does not know how to cope with it, control it. It is time for change...